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The song is: Maybe tomorrow by Stereophonics
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Maybe Tomorrow
Ash walks into the Pokémon centre, of the Indigo plateau.
He is the new champion.
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I've
been down and
I'm wondering why
These little black clouds
Keep
walking around
With me
With me
I have the trophy in my hands. The trophy that I have always wanted to have, I am one of the best in the world.
But it feels so empty.
It
wastes time
And I'd rather be high
Think I'll walk me
outside
And buy a rainbow smile
But be free
They're all
free
Everybody cheers for my victory, as I walk through the great crowds.
"I need to get out of this" I whisper to Pikachu, he is tired from our last battle, against Ritchie of all people.
He is tired but he nods to let me go out of the centre before trying to claw through the crowds of people blocking my way.
So
maybe tomorrow
I'll find my way home
So maybe tomorrow
I'll
find my way home
"This is all I needed." I sigh as I lay down on the grass, no one to bother me.
No happy faces, with their happy lives.
Like my life once was.
But I am a new person now. So how come it still hurts so much.
I
look around at a beautiful life
Been the upperside of down
Been
the inside of out
But we breathe
We breathe
Pikachu lays down on the ground beside me tired from exhaustion.
I then lay down beside him to be lost in my own thoughts. Hoping that happy thoughts would come to mind.
They do, and they don't.
I
wanna breeze and an open mind
I wanna swim in the ocean
Wanna
take my time for me
All me
I remember my Pokémon journey, how I travelled with Pikachu throughout the regions, when I first saw Ho-Oh, who would mark the new phases of my life.
Then I remember May.
When we first met.
Her bubbly attitude to life, her smile, the times that we spent together like when we were in the ocean surrounded by Luvdisc.
"The Pokédex says that a couple finding this Pokémon will be blessed with eternal love." I tell my ever long partner. He knows how I am feeling on the inside, even when no one else will.
He is too tired to talk back, as he just rests peacefully in his blissful sleep.
A blissful sleep that I haven't had in ages.
I try to sleep, a peaceful sleep once, just once.
But love won't let me.
I stay plagued by the last image that I saw of her.
Her and him.
Left to forever curse me.
So
maybe tomorrow
I'll find my way home
So maybe tomorrow
I'll
find my way home
Someone calls me from the distance.
I get up. Pikachu is still asleep.
"Now who is it?" I sigh with the prospect of another fan-boy interrupting me. Although I wasn't going to get any peace anyway.
I look to the distance, and see Ritchie running, waving his hands like a lunatic trying to get my attention. He has barely changed from his old outfit, only having it replaced by a larger one.
He has got to get tired of that look by now.
So
maybe tomorrow
I'll find my way home
So maybe tomorrow
I'll
find my way home
He asks me a question, but I'm still a bit spaced out.
My mind still focused on May.
He calls my name, so I look at him. He asks about the photographers, and how great our match was. I honestly don't care right now; I wanted some peace and quiet. I answer him anyway; we talk for about two minutes about stuff until Pikachu wakes up. He notices our new guest, as the brown haired guy strokes Pikachu's fur.
So
maybe tomorrow
I'll find my way home
So maybe tomorrow
I'll
find my way home
I get up, and he asks where I am going, I just say for a walk, he wants to go with me, but I just shrug him off.
Pikachu hops onto my shoulder, as I go.
I really need to get this out of my system; I really need to let her go.
But I can't
I still
I still
Care about her.
A tear runs down my cheek. Pikachu notices.
What he doesn't notice is a pair of eyes watching us.
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The Pokedex quote was true.
R & R